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Dicon feat. Mari Bu Trouble Time

Альбом · Nameless Guy · 2019 · Хип-хоп, Рэп

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Well, I feel nothing, but
Cold blood, in my heart

Man I’ve got too many dead dreams
Gotta manifest in pain and depressive mood
Just rest in peace, fake friends, my deeds are offensive
So I pretend, like I’m OK, but shit, that’s so reckless

Blessed and cursed, all my steps made faults
Every ex just supposed I could leave her first
Now they send me the messages often, I love it
Ignorin’ da bitches and hiding the emotions

Hypocrisy, loneliness, sadness and problems
Depression, insomnia, soul in the darkness
No friendship, no love from the family of brothers
No homies, I’m homeless, but too many troubles

Take my hand, teach me to fly
We'll forget this trouble time
People fall, too many die
'Cause they act, like it's alright

No one wants to change his life
You adjust, don't even try
You're all just can't see the sky
Where the others learned how to fly

Well, I feel nothing, but
Cold blood, in my heart

It flows deep inside
I just fall apart

Life in the box bores me
I forsake my dreams and just go to sleep
Forgive-me-nots bloom along the street
That poetic essence supports me

And I'm too sentimental, with a mental distress
Crying loud and non-stop deep inside myself

Take my hand, teach me to fly
We'll forget this trouble time
People fall, too many die
'Cause they act, like it's alright

No one wants to change his life
You adjust, don't even try
You're all just can't see the sky
Where the others learned how to fly

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